The bold kiss of the two played a role in heating up the scene, and the atmosphere became active amidst the cheers of the crowd.However, Tang Qizhen's mind went blank after being kissed, and he sat paralyzed on the sofa for a long time.They were never drawn again after that, and everyone played a few rounds and started singing again.Fu Yansheng saw that it was almost time, so he took him back to his room.

Tang Qizhen went to the toilet to wash his face, still a little red, and looked at Fu Yansheng embarrassedly.

"I didn't kiss you again, so it shouldn't be like this?" Fu Yansheng turned on the electric blanket, sat by the bed for a while, and then asked, "Are you shy?"

"Who is shy! What are men afraid of?" Tang Qizhen tried hard to save face, went to the bed and sat down.

Fu Yansheng glanced at him from the corner of his eye, took off his coat, folded it and put it on the bedside, and got into the quilt: "I'm going to sleep first, you can turn off the light later."

Tang Qizhen was too embarrassed to say anything, turned off the light and lay down under the covers.The room was dark for a moment, and he felt a little cold, so he wrapped the quilt tightly and turned his back to Fu Yansheng.

Ever since he knew the senior's mental state, he lost the courage to pursue and fight fiercely. He wanted to escape but found it was too late, so he could only barely maintain the relationship.But today this kiss messed up his mood again.

Suddenly there was movement behind him, and Fu Yansheng seemed to have turned over.Tang Qizhen's back felt faintly cold, as if two eyes were staring at him, he moved a little deeper under the quilt.

"What are you thinking?" The senior asked lightly, and he was shocked again when he heard the words, and shivered.

"No, I didn't think about anything."

"The bed was shaken by you."

"..." Tang Qizhen's heart was very complicated, and he lied, "It's a bit cold."

"Still cold?" Fu Yansheng glanced suspiciously, and saw a group of little Tang huddled under the quilt, and reluctantly picked up his own clothes on the bedside, "Sleep, don't rely on skeletal muscles to keep warm."

Tang Qizhen felt that there was an extra layer of weight on his body, so he replied embarrassedly: "Well... thank you."

Fu Yansheng didn't say anything more, and fell asleep in a lying down position. ……Is it cold?He turned his head to look at Xiao Tang's back, and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt.

The two of them were so worried about each other, and fell asleep in a daze until dawn.

It snowed all night, and when I woke up, it was already a vast expanse of whiteness outside.Fu Yansheng woke up early, saw that he was still lying still, got up to wash up, and then went downstairs to the kitchen.

Several people were sitting on the kang and playing games, Fei Zhibai was the only one in the kitchen, humming an unknown tune, happily baking bread.

"Boss Fu is here? Where's Xiao Tang?" He turned his head and glanced.

"Still asleep." Fu Yansheng washed his hands again, and put on disposable gloves slowly.

"I heard that you guys kissed in the big adventure yesterday? How does it feel, is it exciting?"

"..." Fu Yansheng's face darkened.

Fei Zhibai looked at the slices of bread that were crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and said carelessly: "Even a god like Mr. Fu who does not eat the fireworks of the world would come down to earth for him, and we Xiaotang really have two..."

"Xiao Tang is your name?"

"Ah?" Fei Zhibai just turned his head, seeing Fu Yansheng lowered his eyebrows, he hesitated, "No."

"Is the bread machine ready?"

Fei Zhibai understood immediately, and took a few steps back: "You take it easy!" After he took a bite of the still warm sandwich, he walked quickly to the living room.

Could it be embarrassing after kissing?That being the case, you should have refrained from kissing at the beginning!Fei Zhibai cursed in his heart.

Tang Qizhen actually woke up early, about half an hour later, it is estimated that Fu Yansheng had already finished his breakfast before going downstairs.Unexpectedly, when he walked into the kitchen, he saw Fu Yansheng gnawing bread slowly, with a portion on the opposite table.

"Has the senior not finished eating yet?"

"eat together."

Tang Qizhen's eyes dodged for a while, and Fu Yansheng said coldly: "Sit down and eat."

He suddenly felt oppressed, and sat down to eat obediently.The bread is toasted crisply, with a honey color and wheat aroma.There was also a bottle of cartoned milk next to it. He touched it and it turned out to be warm.It should have just been soaked in hot water.

"Thank you." He whispered and began to eat slowly.Fu Yansheng kept watching until he finished eating, then collected the dishes and went to wash them.

The sky had cleared, and the snow was shining brightly, fluffy like a giant truffle cake.The two were silent for a long time, Tang Qizhen said: "I'll go out first."

"where to?"

"...Just go out and sit for a while." He wanted to find a place to relax.

Fu Yansheng nodded: "Keep warm."

"Understood, thank you senior." Tang Qizhen thanked and walked out of the kitchen.After eating and drinking, many students have played outside.He put on his hat, buttoned up his overcoat, and followed him out.

There were three or five boys outside, holding round snowballs in their hands, pulling each other to pour ice into their necks.Seeing him coming, he threw a small snowball on his chest: "Are you Tang Qizhen? Let's play together!"

"Okay." He smiled a little, reached out and grabbed a handful of snow and squeezed it firmly in his hand. Soon he felt the biting chill and gasped.

"How can you play in the snow without wearing gloves?" One of them frowned, took off one and handed it to him enthusiastically, "Put it on quickly, or you will get frostbite."

"Oh..." Tang Qizhen took it flattered, and thanked him.

Five or six people fought for a while, and there was a lot of snow in their hats and hair, but Tang Qizhen felt a lot more relaxed, and shook excitedly.

"Let's make a snowman." I don't know who suggested it.

"Okay, young master, I am an art student. It's no problem to pile up a Mona Lisa for you!"

Tang Qizhen smiled when he heard the words: "I'm also from the Academy of Jianyi. If you pile up the Mona Lisa, I can still pile up pictures of ladies with hairpins."

"Sure enough, he is a great figure in our design department, but his temperament is different." A classmate from the same department joked, Tang Qizhen clicked his tongue in embarrassment, squatted down and started snowballing.

Fu Yansheng also warmed up a carton of milk for himself, and stood by the window staring at the cat rolling in the snow—how could he be so relaxed with other people?

The milk carton in his hand was pinched and deformed at some point.

"You really are interested in him." A cold voice suddenly came from behind.

Fu Yansheng glanced out of the corner of his eye, saw that face, turned around and stood still, his eyes locked: "It's not your turn to take care of it."

But Min Siqi couldn't help sneering: "I didn't expect you to be attracted to this kind of person, I'm really on behalf of Zhuo Yan..."

"Pa—" the words were interrupted by the milk carton, and Min Siqi couldn't dodge in time, and was thrown in the face.

"Fu Yansheng, you're fucking on the wrong side!" He wiped off the milk on his face and glared at him, but Fu Yansheng turned sideways and threw him onto the sofa with an elbow.

"I have nothing to do with her accident." Fu Yansheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, then slammed the door and left.

Min Siqi sat up from the sofa and looked out of the window, still angry: "You are so cruel, anyway, it's all ready now, I'll let you try it too!"

The cold wind outside the house woke him up a bit. Fu Yansheng walked along the footprints and stood behind several "artists".

"Tang Qizhen." He called out abruptly.

Xiao Tang was quietly enjoying the fun of making a snowman, and did not hear any sound.Fu Yansheng was a little impatient, and put his hand into his neck to freeze it.

"Ouch!" Xiao Tang shrank his neck in fright, and when he turned around to see Fu Yansheng, he was even more at a loss.

"You like playing in the snow so much?" Fu Yansheng picked him up from the ground, "There is an ice skating rink not far from here, I will take you there to play."

"...Ice skating rink?" Tang Qizhen was startled, "I don't know how to skate."

"Have you ever learned roller skating?"

Tang Qizhen originally wanted to say no, but under the force of his eyes, his tongue tied up, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then nodded.

"I learned it when I was in junior high school, but I haven't skated for several years, so I forgot."

"It's okay, I will." Fu Yansheng walked forward with his arms around his shoulders.

"Hey senior, can you take us with you!" The students behind shouted.

"You are not in my department, go find your own ministers." Fu Yansheng left the last sentence with the utmost patience.

Tang Qizhen could only be pitifully dragged to the skating rink by his seniors. After walking for about 10 minutes, his body was already warm when he got there.Seeing the real swords and guns, Tang Qizhen wanted to retreat, and said cautiously: "I really don't know how to slip..."

Fu Yansheng didn't take it seriously, and paid for the protective gear by himself, and carried him in.

There were not many people in the early morning, so Tang Qizhen changed into skate shoes according to his instructions. During the process, he touched the blade, which felt cold and looked very sharp.

"You're scared?"

"Nonsense, I haven't skated for several years." Tang Qizhen frowned.

Fu Yansheng had a panoramic view of his fear, somehow felt a sense of complacency, squatted down/body picked up the protective gear, and passed it under his knees: "I will protect you well."

Although he found it inexplicable, Tang Qizhen still had to sigh with emotion at his omnipotence, and whispered: "Senior is really amazing, he can do everything."

"My father hopes to raise a child with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. I have been studying interest classes since I was five years old."

"It's even more ruthless than my mother." Tang Qizhen felt sympathetic when he heard it, "I was arrested to learn calligraphy after playing until I was seven years old."

Fu Yansheng hummed, checked the laces for him, put on the skates himself, and asked the staff to store his belongings.

"Hold my arm and stand up." Fu Yansheng stood firmly in front of him.Tang Qizhen took a deep breath and stood up tremblingly.

"Open the left and right feet, slide in a figure-of-sight step, keep the upper body balanced, and the round knife must be straight." Fu Yansheng looked him up and down, "Not bad, it seems that he still has muscle memory."

Tang Qizhen held his breath, and slowly slid into the ice rink with his arm.Fu Yansheng led him around the guardrail a few times, and his limbs began to coordinate.

"You try it yourself?"

"I..." He was still a little nervous, so Fu Yansheng slowly pulled out his arm.Tang Qi stabilized his/body, and was about to slide a step outside, when he turned around, he saw a little girl fell to the ground with a bang, crying loudly, her body tilted in fright, and she immediately fell backwards uncontrollably.

"Ah——"/"Be careful!" Just when Xiao Tang thought he was about to fall into a concussion, Fu Yansheng quickly grabbed him from behind and hit his back against the guardrail.

He bit his lower lip, trying not to gnaw.Tang Qizhen threw himself into his arms, but he was keenly aware of something, and raised his head in a panic: "Did I hurt you?"

"No." He replied calmly, and then smiled again, which seemed to have a hint of punishment, "Look, you can't do without me."

"Stop playing, go back." Tang Qizhen was afraid, and begged for mercy in a low voice, "I really don't know how to skate. If the two of us fell together, the skates would poke anyone..."

He didn't know what he was thinking, he just felt that he shouldn't be here.Seeing him like this, Fu Yansheng immediately softened his heart. He raised his hand and rubbed his head, stuffing himself into his arms: "Even if I die, I won't let you get hurt."

After finishing speaking, the strength in his hands increased a little, and Tang Qizhen felt that he couldn't breathe.

Only then did he understand that the senior made a mistake.He didn't want to skate at all, but found a strange environment...

The chill of the ice swept over.

"Student, senior..."

"Hush." ​​Fu Yansheng blew into his ear softly, while reaching into his sleeve, he precisely pressed the radial artery.

The blood under his palm was beating, and he pressed Tang Qizhen to his chest even more frantically.

Tang Qizhen was so nervous that he could hold his breath, his breathing gradually became heavy, and his curly hair carelessly rubbed against his chest.But the more he moved, the more excited Fu Yansheng became. He felt that the heartbeats of the two were connected together, and the blood flowed all over his body.He pressed him tighter and tighter, crushed his thin blood vessels with his fingers, and slowly enjoyed it with his mind free, until he felt a strange pulse before letting go.

Tang Qizhen was still in shock, panting heavily and holding on to the railing, even his voice was trembling: "You, what do you want to do?"

"I just want you to remember today." Fu Yansheng finally put away his determined eyes, lowered his eyes and smiled, "Staying by my side is the safest thing for us."

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